Days and nights of women's clothing in front of the Duke

Austin stared blankly at the manor and fields in the distance. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then turned to eagerly look at the young man beside him, as if seeking some kind of affirmation.

"Look what I do."

The wheat-skinned boy spit out the grass stalk he was chewing in his mouth. He looked mental and weak, and his pair of folded and shining black eyes looked at the white houses in the distance.

Andy said with certainty: "We can go home now."

Austin yelled excitedly and danced funny. He yelled in a language that Andy couldn't understand, and looked as happy as a monkey dancing in a hula skirt.

Andy couldn't help smiling.

"If we're going into town, we need to find some clothes first."

Andy and Austin, one with burned pants, the other with a bare bottom and a short skirt wrapped around the waist with grass blades.

Originally there was longer grass that could be used, but Austin hated it to pierce his butt and rejected Andy's proposal, so if he is seen like this now, he will be regarded as a lunatic.

Austin's cheeks were flushed with excitement, and he nodded indiscriminately. He seemed not happy enough. He crumpled up the food and drink that he was holding in his hand and tied around his waist, threw it high, and threw it down the hillside, haha laughing out loud.

"We can go home."

Andy's eyelids twitched, his mouth was too fast to stop him.

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Although it looks very close, there is at least half a day's journey from here to Isa Avenue."

Austin looked back to see Andy's expression, paused, with a proud look on his face, and comforted him: "Don't worry, there is no need to worry about food in the city, this is my territory, I can even let You bathe with milk and sleep with delicious white bread on your pillow."

"Your territory?" Andy said, "Where is it?"

Austin pointed to the distance and drew a big circle with his hands: "There, it's all there."

Andy stared at the direction of the little nobleman's finger. There was a large vineyard with a vast area, well-cultivated fields, and orderly houses. He was surprised and said, "Are you sure it's there? Goddess, this is really a big place." coincidence."

"Yes, we can go there directly." Austin clenched his fists excitedly: "I really want to eat something else, anything, as long as it's not berries or bugs, God, if someone told I will have such a day, I will have the guards break his legs and throw him in prison."

Andy's smile froze on his face. He didn't forget that he usually treated this noble lord.

"Come on, we can walk there before dark."

Austin wiped his nose rudely, and walked happily. He probably didn't notice his appearance, but Andy knew it all too well.

At the beginning, he was a well-dressed, well-dressed rich man. After half a month of getting along with him, he has a rude, fearless, tenacious and stubborn appearance.

It's a replica of Andy's usual life.

Maybe he didn't realize it here, but when he entered the city, the nobleman would be ashamed to death of his behavior at this moment.

Before he started to do the reckoning.

Andy thought, he would find a suitable place to slip away on the road, and Andy didn't forget what he had done, insulting the nobles, and he didn't want to stay in prison for the rest of his life.

It took them almost a day to go from the woods at the end of the Birch Plain to the Isa Avenue in the Wild Jade Sea.

Seeing that the Avenue of Isaac was getting closer and closer, Andy was about to slip away, but the happy little nobleman kept pulling him to talk, counting down the delicious food and wine in the manor, the exquisite life, and the soap that can make foam. Emphasizes this.

"You should wash up well." He blushed and sighed, "You will be as handsome and charming as me."

"There is food, you will like it, I can guarantee that Miss Belle is the best cook in the whole Wild Jade Sea."

"And to be honest, you should find someone to look at the wound. I believe there will be a suitable priest in the manor."

"and also……"

Andy couldn't find a chance, so he simply grabbed the little nobleman: "Hey, Austin, I shouldn't go to that manor you mentioned."

Austin's happy face froze, he bit his lower lip, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why, Hall Manor is the closest manor to us, and it's still some distance away from the city."

Andy realized he hadn't made his words clear: "I mean we should separate, it's inhabited and there's no danger, but I should go to town and find my sister."

Austin understood in an instant, the anger made him look cold, it was embarrassing for his self-indulgent sentimentality.

But only for a moment, that bit of aristocratic face was suppressed by him, he shook his lips, and asked loudly: "Are you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"

Andy was silent, not used to the little nobles who reacted so quickly.

"Then you go." He pushed Andy angrily, and Andy nodded and simply turned around.

"asshole!"

Austin cursed.

Andy didn't look back too simply, Austin stared blankly at the boy's back, suddenly felt sad and annoyed.

"and many more."

He stopped Andy and said aggressively: "I want to hire you, you need money, yes, I remember you said, I can give you money, you can be my guard, I have a lot of gold coins."

Andy said impatiently: "This is not a problem that money can solve."

The little nobleman grabbed Andy's arm in a panic, not knowing what to say, he couldn't find a suitable adjective in his head, and eagerly threw out his chips.

"If you are my guard, I can advance you [-] gold coins."

Andy stopped in his tracks, astonished.

All along, he has never regarded the little nobleman as a great role, even though he claimed that he can hire a male butler, and he can pay a professional butler a salary of five hundred gold coins per year according to the minimum standard.

Such an expense would be enough to wear down a wealthy small estate owner.

What's more, it sounds like the butler named Sabo is also serving as a consul, which requires the butler to be literate and able to count, so the cost will double again.

But looking at the smug and pretentious appearance of the little nobleman before, his stupid and innocent character, even his etiquette cannot be called elegant and decent.

He may be the son of a squire, or some inconspicuous owner of a small estate, or at best a descendant of a great family that has declined.

Andy couldn't help laughing: "Do you know how to count [-] gold coins? Rich man, do you think you are the king's son?"

The little noble frowned, and he said loudly, "Of course not, my father is the king's brother, and I am the king's nephew."

Andy's smile froze.

The little noble said dissatisfied: "I already told you, you didn't listen to me seriously, this is my territory, and I am the lord of Ye Yuhai?"

"Duke?"

"Yes, I can afford [-] gold coins. In fact, as long as you are willing to work for me until you die, I can afford this money. You can also report to the Red Knights to reward you for saving me. Then you can justifiably, in the name of the law of Isaac, bring a trial to the villain who harmed your family, as long as his title is not higher than mine, the victory will definitely be on my side."

"Even if he beats you, you can still propose a trial by combat according to ancient customs, and I will hire the best swordsmanship teacher for you."

Austin made a gesture and said seriously: "You will get justice, and you don't have to feel embarrassed. If I go home and complain about the Red Knight's negligence, the compensation they will pay is probably close to the amount of this sum of money. .”

Andy opened his mouth, and the little nobleman said, "Similarly, if you are unwilling to accept my generous gift, I can also tell Sabo how I was treated during my kidnapping."

"..."

Andy looked at him with heavy eyes, and suddenly took a step forward.

Austin was startled, thinking that Andy was about to make a move, subconsciously took a small step back.

"Dear Duke." Andy said with a sigh.

Austin realized that he had overreacted. He stood there annoyed, coughed, wiped his hands on the back of his body rudely, and then stretched out his hands reservedly.

Andy's eyes moved slightly, and he was silent for a while. He raised his head and glanced at Austin. The thin and thin noble boy suddenly became noble at this moment.

Andy was silent for a while, and said seriously: "If you are willing to bring justice to the dead and send the villains to the gallows, I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly."

He held the little nobleman's hand and touched his lips lightly.

The little nobleman withdrew his hand and solemnly said, "In the name of Father God Assas, I promise."

Andy looked at him deeply, with unprecedented sincerity on his face: "Thank you for your generosity."

Austin blushed, more or less uncomfortable, he was surprised by his reaction, and said in a panic: "Okay, let's go to Hall Manor first."

Speechless all the way.

Walking on the road, Andy was in a difficult mood. He couldn't believe that the goal he had been pursuing for a long time seemed to be realized. He had fought for it for so long and suffered so much, but it was not as good as meeting a rich and powerful man. Your lord.

He couldn't help but want to laugh, and couldn't help doubting Austin's intentions, but Andy didn't have a reason to question it. Perhaps, he could believe that he had gotten good luck.

He muttered a few prayers.

If the Goddess had been willing to save him before he was cornered and utterly depraved, she might as well let him be lucky now.

The two of them crossed Isa Avenue and came to Hall Manor through a hidden path.

Andy is going to prove Austin's identity to the footman at the door, but Austin can only squat in the haystack temporarily, after all, he is not fully clothed.

"This is my manor. It is managed by a tax official. You explain your purpose and identity to the footman at the door. He will meet you. Sabo should have told him that I am missing."

So Andy, dressed in rags, walked to the mansion of the tax collector with his trousers in his hands, claiming to work for Duke Phelps, and asked the servant to inform him, and the servant was very surprised.

"If you lie, you can wait to go to prison." The little page squeezed his nose in disgust: "It stinks, wait outside! Don't enter the house! Julie, look at him, don't let him steal, I'll go find Mr. Neal."

Andy waited in the yard, the aroma of ripe grapes wafting into his nose.

After waiting for a while, Andy saw the tax official who had just come back from the grape field.

An old man with his wig gone in a hurry.

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The fourth day of the daily watch.